Medeia Stigmata
Altering the human flesh to wretched proportions as all
symmetry vaporizes into distortion
The statutes bled tears of blood
In my filthy hands disgusting signs of stigmata
Sealed are the ears of hope covered in shame
Eyes pierced by a thousand thorns yet the faithful
bewail his name
It's an inhuman tragedy to metamorphose unstately
While skin stretched to tear absolution became real
Hundreds of tongues I spoke
With every blasphemed his throne
While spastic seizures controlled my insides turned to
stone
With every language
With every word
With all conviction I denounce your faith
Hundreds of tongues I spoke
With every blasphemed his throne
While spastic seizures controlled my insides turned to
stone
The statutes bled tears of blood
In my filthy hands disgusting signs of stigmata
Prove that I am the unchosen one
Made of sin to be a savior
